"That's understandable." She nodded, leaning on the table - she didn't think it would be completely smooth, and in his time away, Laura had had time to think things through, too. Scott wasn't a slave, but he was from the camps. And as much as Stiles had had to adjust to living among wolves, she had to extend the same courtesy to Scott.
"Obviously, if you want to continue living on our territory, eventually you will need to make a decision about whether you want to be in the pack or not, just for the safety of ourselves and our slaves." If he was back, he was bound to follow the rules set out by the Alpha - as an Omega living among them, there was no guarantees. "Your wolf will probably have a strong urge to join a pack, but until that happens, you may stay as a guest of our's." It was something Derek wasn't going to like, but he could deal with it.
"As it stands, at the moment we don't have living quarters for you individually, so you'll be sharing your old home with my uncle and Jeremy, until we have something built for you." Her nostrils flared slightly, irritated at the thought of her family. "I do have some other questions for you, regarding slaves, if you'll care to listen?"